After what had happened over the past two days, Lin Che genuinely felt that it would be better if Gu Jingze was a bit uglier, a bit more detestable, and an extremely irritating nouveau riche. Then, he would be looked upon with disdain wherever he went.
Anyway, she would like him as long as he was Gu Jingze. She did not care whether or not he was ugly.
But why did Gu Jingze simply have to be such an outstanding man?
By this time, Gu Jingze had already returned.
Coincidentally, he had come back precisely when she was feeling frustrated inside the room.
When he entered, Gu Jingze saw Lin Che standing there and breathing heavily with displeasure written all over her face.
Gu Jingze asked, "What are you doing?"
Lin Che turned her head and said, "It's nothing…"
Gu Jingze smiled. "If it's nothing, what's up with your expression? Tell me what's going on."
